Married by Accident

Married by Accident
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"What, Dad? I went to his apartment? Is Daddy not worried if your daughter is raped by that man named Dhewa Adji Ismahayana? It wasn't she who came to pick me up here, but why did I come to her apartment instead? I'm a woman, it's impossible to come to a man's place. Who here needs it?" circus Floe who felt very upset at the words of the father he considered.


He did not even think about what his father wanted, to sacrifice his own daughter. However, it was immediately realized when what was delivered from across the phone made him slapped.


"Well, did you forget that your name is Ayu Ningrum and only the nephew of Hugo Madison? You're just an ordinary woman, not the successor to the big Madison Group company. There's no way Daddy told Dhewa to come home. Will be found out who you really are." He actually wanted to laugh at his daughter's anger and exaggeration, but refrained from showing it.


"Just calm down because Daddy believes he is a good and responsible man. After all you might not be her type because she has no news of ever being close to any woman." He can understand when his daughter forgets his acting after being at home, so remind him patiently.


Meanwhile, Floe who was now silent and realized something he had forgotten, immediately patted his eel because what the father said was right. "This Daddy really sucks. Time so on my own daughter, anyway! Your daughter is the most beautiful woman in the world. All right .. all right, I'll come there later."


"Daddy's daughter is very beautiful, but don't be too confident if the flat and cold Dhewa is attracted to you. The piquancy will even make you embarrassed if Dhewa thinks you are not his type. Yeah, well, Daddy's gonna ask for the address. Now Daddy's working because of this overtime." Without waiting for a response from his daughter, Hugo Madison turned off the phone.


Unlike Floe who still pursed his lips because he was upset. "Even daddy defended that damn Dhewa. Make it sebel. Imagining meeting with his mother alone has made my hair bristled like this. Will I be insulted by her mother for coming from an ordinary family."


Floe now shuffled his hair in frustration at imagining things that hadn't even happened yet, but it made him shudder in horror. Especially now that I have imagined what the face of the mother of Dhewa looks like.


"It seems like this will be a silly experience as well as unforgettable if until I am insulted all out because of caste. Or maybe I laugh out loud later" he said, now standing up from the bed and walking to the dressing room to look for clothes he would wear later.


"I have to wear clothes that are inconspicuous and do not look expensive of course, so that my identity is not discovered." Floe who a while later was in front of a giant glass cabinet and in it many dresses and clothes of his, now do not blink staring one by one and choose from the many that are seen.


However, she felt that all her dresses looked obviously expensive, so she now paused for a moment to find a solution of what was thought. "It seems I'm asking him to buy me a dress that I'm going to wear to see his mother, rather than the dizziness of choosing my clothes which can obviously be seen at a glance if the price is quite expensive."


Floe came out of the locker room and told her what she thought to her father, to tell Dhewa.


"Aaah .. I'm actually very lazy to go tonight. Fortunately I was still able to go to college because the arrival of the queen mother was quite late when I arrived in Jakarta." Floe was now preparing the books he was going to take to college and put in a bag.


He was preparing to leave after choosing the clothes used to go to campus today. "Today I couldn't drive myself and had to wear a driver. Aaah .. I hope everything goes well and I don't get the wrath of the queen mother. I feel like a commoner who is going to the queen."


When curious about what was currently in his brain, Floe who had wanted to decorate himself in front of a mirror, did not so do it because he took his cellphone.


"I became curious as to what the queen mother's face looked like" he said, now typing something on a search engine and hoping to find out what kind of woman he would meet tonight.


"Wah .. I'm getting more and more inferior. It turned out that his mother was a descendant of blue blood. Surely he'll find me even more inappropriate with his son who is still a noble descendant."


"God, life only once has to be complicated like this by thinking about caste problems." Floe is now looking at his phone because there is an incoming notification and can already guess from whom.


"When it's just an act, it still makes me feel like a real commoner." He now reads the address sent by his father.


Of course the address of Dhewa Adji Ismahayana who currently lives in one of the luxury apartments in Jakarta. "Again, only this time I'm going to go to a man's apartment and it's on daddy's own errand."


When he found out the apartment was in the city center and only people from conglomerate families could live there, he was imagining how to come there at night.


However, when he had just thought about it, the sound of his cellphone ringing rang and just remained silent when he saw the contact who called him. He did not intend to lift it up and just looked at it without saying a word as his mouth was currently tightly shut.


"Why did he call me? What does he really want?" floe murmured who waited until the call was cut off.


Moments later, the call was interrupted due to no response and when he intended to open a flat object in hand, the notification came in and could automatically read it.


Is it true that you are currently close to a businessman named Dhewa Adji Ismahayana? After the divorce, will you marry him?


Floe immediately clenched his hands and his face turned red as soon as he read the message he thought was ridiculous. "What's that son of a bitch? What right does he have to ask me? Does he think he has the right to ask me about the problems that concern my life?"


Floe intended to press the dial button, but did not do so when his phone rang and made him frown because a foreign number called him.


"Who is this?" asked Floe who was still hesitant to pick up a phone call from a new number that was not listed on her phone.


"Is this Erland wearing a new number because I didn't pick up the phone from her?" she shrieked as she hesitantly shifted the green button upwards and heard a baritone sound from across the phone.


To be continued...